Chapter 51
Geng Chaozhong snorted coldly and hung up the phone.
This little devil is actually shaking!
If it weren't for the fact that he had been in Nanjing for a short time and the intelligence channels were not smooth, how could this little devil be so arrogant!
However, having said that, he had already caught Zhou Chunlin, and he had also learned about several secret eavesdropping lines of the Japanese in Shanghai, and the talks had been a great success. Otherwise, this little devil would not have been so eager to mock himself and provoke himself.
His purpose is nothing more than to make himself lose his mind in anger!
"Whose phone number?" Guo Xiaoxian and a few people also walked in.
"Ikeuchi Yasuo," Geng Chaozhong smiled, "This guy actually called me to taunt me, I think he has a brain problem." It's not me who lost the informant and the intelligence line, so what's the matter? It's just trying to provoke us! ”
Everyone smiled, and after thinking about it, it doesn't matter if the cat doesn't catch the mouse once, but the mouse doesn't escape once, that's the catastrophe!
The operation failed, and what he was most afraid of was hurting morale, Geng Chaozhong saw that everyone's mood had improved, and he could be regarded as having achieved his goal, and said:
"Okay, after a busy day and a night, let's all go back and get a good night's sleep! In the evening, we all went to the garrison hospital to see Kecheng. In the final analysis, today's big credit is all earned by Kecheng with his life. ”
Speaking of Hu Kecheng, everyone was also a little worried, and after a brief tidying up, they left the hotel.
Geng Chaozhong didn't go back, Wang Jianqiu was still there looking at Wang Youshan, and he had to go over and get to know this Wang Youshan for a while.
Half an hour later, Geng Chaozhong came to Wang Youshan's residence, and when he entered the door, Wang Jianqiu was staring at Wang Youshan with a gun, but Wang Youshan was sitting there reading a book leisurely, and when they saw Geng Chaozhong coming in, both of them showed surprise on their faces.
"Jianqiu, go back! I'll have a good talk with this Mr. Wang. Geng Chaozhong instructed Wang Jianqiu.
Wang Jianqiu answered and walked out, his face was a little embarrassed - this time the mission was made ugly again and again, and he was disarmed by a reporter, which was really a bit embarrassing.
As soon as Wang Jianqiu left, Geng Chaozhong sat opposite Wang Youshan, Wang Youshan put down the book in his hand and asked:
"What does Mr. Fang have to say?"
"I don't dare to be taught," Geng Chaozhong smiled, "I just want to ask Mr. Youshan, why did you choose to live in this alley on Guangzhou Road?" This alley is a gambling house and a secret prostitute, but it is not an elegant place. ”
"Because of one word, of course." Wang Youshan had a wry smile on his face.
"Poor." They both replied at the same time, then looked at each other and laughed.
After laughing, Geng Chaozhong said again: "But I still want to ask Mr. Wang, there are many cheap houses, why did you choose here?" I'm afraid it's not just because of a poor word! ”
"Of course it's more than that," Wang Youshan's expression was also very frank, "This place is not too far from the yamen of the national government, it is very convenient to eat, wear, live and travel, and the information is also well-informed, living here, it is really a lot more convenient, although the conditions are a little worse, but don't you smell 'out of the mud and not stained'?" ”
"I've only heard of 'long abalone without smelling it'." Geng Chaozhong laughed.
Wang Youshan was also happy, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang is really a wonderful person. However, Brother Fang also seems to be quite civilized, how could he do martial arts? ”
"In the face of national crisis, it is important to use words to arouse the thoughts of the people, but it is even more necessary to practice and promise the country with oneself." Geng Chaozhong's face suddenly became serious.
"That's right, that's why you joined the Lixing Society?" Wang Youshan's words were amazing.
Geng Chaozhong was stunned for a moment, this "Lixing Society" is the public name of the Fuxing Society, and like the Blue Coat Society, it is a relatively public name. But even then, not many people know about it now.
But since Wang Youshan is a reporter, it is understandable that he knows a little more.
"Mr. Tomoyama's news is really well-informed!" Geng Chaozhong sighed, "By the way, Mr. Youshan, what do you think of Zhou Chunlin?" ”
"When it comes to him, there are only four words to evaluate: despicable and shameless." Wang Youshan's tone became sharper and sharper.
"Haha, it seems that Mr. Youshan also knows about Zhou Chunlin's peeping at women?" Geng Chaozhong asked with a smile.
Wang Youshan was silent.
"To tell you the truth, this Zhou Chunlin is a spy planted by the Japanese in the telephone bureau, and now he has been detained by our Lixing Society, and he has confessed. But I suspect that the Japanese also arranged a watchman near him. ”
Geng Chaozhong suddenly stared at Wang Youshan's eyes.
"I'm not surprised that Zhou Chunlin can do this kind of thing. I also know that you are suspicious of me," Wang Youshan suddenly sighed, "but I really am not, every Thursday at noon, I will ask Zhou Chunlin out for lunch, and he will reveal some news to me at that time." If you don't believe it, go back to Zhou Chunlin and ask. ”
"And your fighting skills, which I can't understand. The back kick you just made was a lot like the back kick in Xingyi Fist. Geng Chaozhong's eyes flashed, and he continued to ask.
"It sounds a bit like an interrogation now," Wang Youshan continued to smile bitterly, "If I told you that my kung fu was learned from Sun Lutang, a teacher from the Nanjing Guoshu Museum, would you believe it?" ”
Geng Chaozhong was a little stunned, Nanjing Central Guoshu Museum was established in 1927, which hired a large number of Tai Chi, Xingyi, Changquan, Chaquan masters, in the past few years, Nanjing City signed up to learn martial arts, this Wang Youshan will be martial, it is really nothing new.
Besides, even the martial arts instructors of the Whampoa Military Academy, such as Zhu Guozhen, were hired from the Central Guoshu Museum, and Geng Chaozhong knew this.
"The intention of stepping on the foot is not in vain, and the news is all based on the back pedal; Deliberately must be prevented from being perceived by the enemy, and progress must be swept by the wind. Wang Youshan suddenly recited a song of Xingyi Boxing, and then said:
"You see, I still remember the mantra that Teacher Sun taught me. If you still don't believe it, you can go to the Central Guoshu Museum to ask Teacher Sun. ”
"Okay, I believe it." Geng Chaozhong was speechless, this Wang Youshan really answered seamlessly!
"However, if you want to find the suspicious person who spies on Zhou Chunlin, I do have a suspicion." Wang Youshan changed his words and suddenly spoke.
"Who?" Geng Chaozhong's eyes lit up.
"The family of three next door to me, Kong Delin, who sells steamed buns, got up last night, and happened to hear him go to Zhou Chunlin's house to call the door, it was already eleven o'clock, I don't know what he went to Zhou Chunlin for, usually except for selling steamed buns to Zhou Chunlin, I don't see any intersection between them." Wang Youshan replied.
Geng Chaozhong jumped up all of a sudden, and arched his hand: "Thank you Mr. Youshan for your guidance, you can go!" ”
After speaking, he hurriedly walked back.
Now things have become very clear, the Kong Delin who sells steamed buns is a major suspect!
I should have thought that this Wang Youshan, who is engaged in the work of a reporter, is not at home every once in a while, and he cannot complete the task of monitoring Zhou Chunlin at all.
Only the one who sells steamed buns, gets up early and is greedy for darkness, never leaves home, Zhou Chunlin goes out early and returns late, and he can fall into his sight. Only he can completely monitor any movement of Zhou Chunlin!
Moreover, this guy uses a family of three as a cover, so he will not arouse suspicion at all!
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